The Devil's Horn

"No! I'm just not feeling well. Hoek!" argued Raizel who tried to answer Hanna normally. However, he couldn't hold back anymore, running to the bathroom to vomit all the contents of his stomach.

Hanna just shrugged, casually savoring the lamb in every bite. Hanna believed Raizel's answer, after which she didn't care about anything else but eating.

Meanwhile, Raizel pressed the flush button to clean his toilet. He came out of there with a limp, grumbling, "How long can I put up with this sight?"

"What if we really get married? Do I have to eat raw meat too?" moaned the helpless Raizel. He leaned against the wall, falling into a slump while holding his head.

Raizel, who was lamenting his fate, didn't realize that Hanna had come over to him. She, who had finished eating, asked, "What about your condition? Where can I get your medicine? Tell me quickly!"

Raizel looked up quickly, he tried to force a smile on his face so that Hanna would not worry about him too much. Raizel shook his head